It is very hard to internet stalk someone who refuses to be on the internet. This is the most recent update about how Allie is doing, and it's a year old. ~ Minion
Oh dear God.
There are over 11,000 messages in the fb inbox. Seriously. ELEVEN THOUSAND. Considering this page has 11,368 "likes" it would appear the each and every one one you felt the need to send a PM yesterday.
For the record - Allie is still away. I am merely the Minion, trying to make sure no one forgets how awesome she is during her prolonged absence....
Please, contine to post your thoughts and best wishes for Allie, as I am certain she will return at some point and be glad you still love her. ALOT.
I am doing my best to figure out when and if Allie will return to delight the internet with her thoughts. I promise to update you all as soon as I know more.
But for the love of popcicles, please stop with the PM's, it's going to take me forever to read them all. ~Minion
It's disappointing to feel sad for no reason. Sadness can be almost pleasantly indulgent when you have a way to justify it -
My simple-minded dog recently went on an unplanned adventure. Because the simple dog is so very simple, her adventure was alarming and horrible for everyone involved.
Even in her normal, familiar environment, the simple dog exists in a state of almost constant confusion.
Packing all of your belongings into a U-Haul and then transporting them across several states is nearly as stressful and futile as trying to run away from lava in swim fins.
I know this because my boyfriend Duncan and I moved from Montana to Oregon last month.